I don’t know. Why I feel this way A sharp hole through my heart, Every moment I think of us apart I stare at you from afar, Through our photos of stars, The memories, once shinning, were so grand, We felt each other’s warmth in our hand But today I feel gloom, Read more about My Fading Heart[…]
The dance between lightness and darkness is inevitable However with each step, a new scar sheds our skin Knowing your happiness can turn to insurmountable sadness at any moment Yet we live as if the tree of happiness is forever fruitful And we dare not bear witness to the sea of sadness, whose wave grows Read more about The Dance[…]
When I have periods of intense sadness, I have an incredible urge to write poetry, to articulate how I feel. This is in no specific poetic format. This poem was written shortly after one of my good friends passed away. Plunged into the abyss of darkness six words two lines it was him he was Read more about Darkness Falls[…]
Political correctness. Years ago, it was expected of our politicians. The term indicated one should be mindful of their audience’s viewpoints, as to not cause offense. What was once a tadpole, has now grown to a vicious whale. The term is a gateway to victim-hood. If one Lacking political correctness, in an increasing amount of Read more about The literary pandemic of the current generation[…]
The following is a letter I sent to my university’s president regarding incidents that have been classified as ‘bias incidents’ multiple times. After reading such emails, and seeing the political climate within my school lean towards more post-modernist ideas, I’ve been inclined to write about my thoughts. This letter lead to me creating this website, Read more about Bias incidents, and why I started this website[…]